After marrying the rough man Orion, the little peasant girl was spoiled

Chapter 196 Boss, there is a problem with her pastry
There are high and low things, if everyone can come to taste this pastry, then those rich and noble people will look down on them.

Xu Xiuhua knows this very well, so he has always pursued this way.

Rich people like others to flatter them, so they naturally have to be superior to others in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

"Boss, if we go on like this, our business will be gone." The man said a little uneasy.

Xu Xiuhua turned her head to drive away the flies flying around on the pastry, "Those who are greedy for petty gain will naturally go to her house, those ladies and ladies will only come to our place."

How can rich people look up to that?
While talking, a person dressed as a maid came over, "Pack two boxes of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes for my house, and I need to make them today."

"This is for you to pretend." Xu Xiuhua smiled, and gestured to the buddy with his eyes.

The clerk immediately went to pack the pastry, and handed it over with a nod and bow, "There are two hundred coins in total, you take it."

"Why is it twice as expensive as before?" The maid frowned.

Xu Xiuhua immediately replied: "These two boxes are made of the best ingredients, and they are specially reserved for your lady."

The servant girl looked better and gave the money, "My lady is used to your food, and she doesn't like anything made by the back kitchen."

Xu Xiuhua nodded again and again, and said a few flattering words.

The servant girl turned to leave, and saw that there was a pastry shop opposite, so she couldn't help but take a second look.

Seeing the clerk put away the money, Xu Xiuhua's face became a little more smug, "See? With the support of these ladies and ladies, our shop will only get better and better."

How is the business over there?After being busy for so long, she didn't earn as much from a pastry.

The buddy nodded again and again, boasting.

Here, I have been busy for a long time, and the pastries are almost sold out. Jiang Miao counted the copper coins and put them in Cheng Huai University's one-size money bag.

"Are you hungry, do you want something to eat?" Cheng Huai shook Jiang Miao's hand, his expression relaxed, not as cold as in the morning.

Jiang Miao pushed the remaining cakes to the middle of the stall, shook her head: "I'm not hungry, I ate a lot of cakes just now."

"Is Xiaoxu hungry?" Jiang Miao looked sideways at the small speaker next to her.

"Auntie, I'm not hungry." He shook his head sensiblely.

Cheng Huai rubbed his head, took the wine gourd beside him, "I'll go get some hot water, and call if I need something."

"Okay." Jiang Miao responded, reaching out to pat the crumbs of pastry off his sleeve.

As soon as Cheng Huai left, Xu Xiuhua came across with his staff.

Glancing at the cakes on their stall, Xu Xiuhua snorted coldly, "How dare your family sell them with just a few cakes?" They couldn't be on the table at all.

"It's better than having dozens of pastries in your house and no one has bought them all morning." Jiang Miao didn't need to give the other party a good look because the visitor was not kind.

The guy was immediately displeased, "What are you talking about, you, my family just sold two copies!"

Jiang Miao suddenly realized, "It turned out that I sold two copies. I was too busy and didn't see it just now. I thought no one bought your pastries."

Hearing the sarcasm in her words, Xu Xiuhua's face was slightly annoyed, "You are a new little lady, your tone is rampant, I want to see how long you can stay here."

"What are you doing?" Seeing the guy eating his pastry, Cheng Huai's face darkened, he walked over and grabbed his collar and pushed it away, "You want to come and make trouble in my shop?"

The guy was pushed and staggered, the pastry almost stuck in his throat, and his face turned red.

The tall and tall man stood in front of him, the man felt guilty immediately, and hurriedly retreated outside.

Cheng Huai turned around and held Jiang Miao's arm, his eyes worried, "Daughter-in-law, they didn't bully you, did they?"

"It's okay, they're just here to taste the pastries." Jiang Miao responded warmly, looking at the wooden stick in the clerk's hand, "Are my pastries delicious?"

Facing Xu Xiuhua's icy gaze, the clerk felt like being pricked by a needle, and immediately threw the wooden stick, poohing: "It's so unpalatable!"

Xiao Xu looked up at him, and said seriously, "You're lying, you ate several mouthfuls just now."

"Shut up, little brat!" The clerk glared at him, and saw his boss leaving, wiped his mouth and hurriedly followed.

Cheng Huai stuffed the gourd filled with hot water into Jiang Miao's hands, "What did they say?"

"I just said a few provocative words, it's okay." Jiang Miao raised his hand to help him straighten his collar, "There will be more such things in the future, just go back and scold."

Cheng Huai sat down on the side, touched his bosom, "I just saw the shortbread seller last time."

"Bought shortbread again?" Jiang Miao looked at him with some joy.

"Well, it's sweet." He whispered, peeling off the outer paper, "I'll taste it before I buy it."

Jiang Miao took it with a smile, broke off half of it for Xiao Xu, and ate the other half with Cheng Huai, "I don't need to eat at noon, I'm full with shortbread."

"I'm full now, and I'm hungry when I go home." Cheng Huai lowered his head, took a bite and then didn't eat any more. He didn't like such sweet food.

The proprietress of the shop next door suddenly came over, seeing the couple talking and laughing while eating shortbread, she asked with some concern: "Did Mrs. Xu come here to make trouble just now?"

"No fuss, does Aunt Guo want some shortbread?" Jiang Miao asked warmly.

Guo Xiangyu waved his hand immediately, "No, I'll just come over and take a look, as long as it's okay." After speaking, he left immediately.

Jiang Miao looked away, and slowly finished the shortbread. Cheng Huai continued to make pastries for others, while Xiao Xu was still yelling happily.

In the early morning, the pastries were almost sold out, and there were five or six yuan left, which Jiang Miao planned to take to Lin Wang and the others.

Seeing that Jiang Miao and the others closed the shop so early, Xu Xiuhua was a little displeased. Whose pastry shop closed so early?
The business had just started, and her home was sold out.

"Boss, I'm a little itchy." The guy stood by and scratched his arm and neck desperately.

Xu Xiuhua turned her head and said with disgust: "You are the only one who has a lot to do?"

"Master, I have a rash on my hand. I'm afraid I've eaten something." The waiter panicked, thinking of the pastry he ate just now, "Master, there's something wrong with her pastry, will I die?"

Seeing the red rash on his hands, Xu Xiuhua frowned, and subconsciously walked away, "Go to see a doctor, I won't deduct your wages today."

"Thank you, my boss!" The man immediately ran to see the doctor.

Jiang Miao and Cheng Huai took Xiao Xu back to the steamed stuffed bun shop and distributed pastries to each of them.

The steamed stuffed buns are almost sold out at this moment, and Jiang Miao has set a daily quantity, so she can go back to rest after selling so many buns.

Lin Wang gave Jiang Miao the money he had earned in the past few days, and took out the pork that he had bought earlier in the cabinet, "Master, take these meat with you."

"Uncle Lin, what are you doing?" Jiang Miao stretched out her hand and pushed it back, frowning, "Give it to your family, we don't need it."

Lin Wang pushed forward, "If it weren't for the boss, our family would have no way to survive."

"Thank you, my boss." He stretched out his hand, and seeing that Jiang Miao didn't pick it up, Lin Zhi shoved it into Cheng Huai's hand a little aggressively.

Jiang Miao was a little helpless, "Uncle Lin, there is no need for this."

(End of this chapter)